Here in my ocean of sorrow
I bleed of this emptyness, this neverending cold
I hear you scream from the bursting sun
I feel your desperate, everlasting moan
In the eyes of Tengri
Reveal me the essence of souls
Bring me oracular prophecy
I’ve found my path to everywhere
I’ve casted my mind ever since from within
I will decimate the written steps of my destiny
The evil in my mind spread me away
From darkness to light
From my lands down to the sky
From my earthly empire
I was born of Iron
Forging my name
Blood clot twisitng my fist
Omen of domination
Drowning in this ocean of sorrow
And freezing of this neverending cold
The eternal blue sky has set aside the world
A cloud of dust is veiling the lights
Is there nothing to wind up the tide?
As the days are turned to ashes
Like a river of time
Heaven fading as I walk into nameless places
Led astray by a gentle breeze
Spreading me away
From darkness to light
From my lands down to the sky
The shaman that carried the saddle
And rode to the edge of the world
Has lit up a radiant fire
To heighten the sullen gods
The shaman that carried the saddle
And rode to the edge of the world
Has joint his lifelong wisdom
With the holy spirit of Dayisun
To erase the past of men